She nods, the flush on her cheeks spreading down her chest as she says, “I’m always wet for you, Daddy.”
My cock throbs painfully when she remembers my title, her shy smile widening when she hears me let out a low moan of appreciation. “I had a taste yesterday, but it was nowhere near enough. I’m going to lick and suck on your sweet cunt until you come all over my face. Understood?”
She nods rapidly. “Yes, Daddy.”
I narrow my eyes at her as I lift her legs, so her feet are resting on the edge of the counter, before I press against her, making it clear I want her to lie flat on her back. She does as she’s told, but makes sure to lift her head just enough to watch me.
Once she’s in position, I wrap my arms around her legs to hold her in place, before I dive in between her legs. I start with a long, tentative lick along the length of her slit, just to get her used to what my tongue feels like, since she’s never done this before.
Fuck, she tastes so sweet. There’s no way I can go slow.
There’s a time when I’ll need to be gentle with her, but that’s not right now. I should have known this would happen. One taste of her and all of my self-control flies out the window.
My grip on her leg tightens, whilst I use the other hand to help me spread her lips apart. As I use my tongue on her cunt, I rub my thumb over her clit, overwhelming her in the best possible way.
She tastes better than I could have imagined, and I can’t hold back. I lick and suck until she’s writhing beneath me, whimpering and moaning as I hold her in place. Her head is thrown back and her eyes are slammed tightly shut, her fingers and toes curled up as pleasure makes her whole body coil.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I-I’ve never… Shit… So good. Don’t… Please, don’t stop, Daddy,” she cries out, rocking her hips against my mouth as she gets lost in the sensations.
She desperately tries to rub herself against me, trying to take the pleasure from me that her body craves, but she has to trust that I will give her exactly what she needs.
As I flick my tongue over her clit, I gently slide one of my fingers into her wet pussy. We both groan loudly, my dick twitching when I feel how ridiculously tight she is. I can only imagine the suffocating grasp she’ll have over my cock when I’m buried deep inside her.
“Do you like the way Daddy eats your pussy?”
She nods, her eyes flying open as she meets my gaze, her mouth falling into a groan as I add in a second finger. “Yes, Daddy. You make me feel so good.”
I smile up at her through hooded lashes, just before I suck her clit into my mouth, making her cry out as she arches her back off the kitchen island. She rocks her sweet pussy against my lips, which only pushes my fingers in deeper.
Once I hook them at just the right angle, finding the sweet spot I watched her discover for the first time yesterday, her cries become almost incoherent as her movements become desperate and frantic. She rocks against me, chasing the release I can tell isn’t too far away.
“Please… Please, Daddy, can I come?” she asks, sounding breathy and desperate.
Her eyes are wide, silently pleading with me as she continues to rock against me, whilst pulling her lip in between her teeth. I reach up and free her lip as I scowl at her.
“If you’re going to be my dirty little whore, I want to hear you scream. I never want you to hold back. I want everyone to hear how much you love it when I make you come.”
Although she looks a little startled, she nods quickly. “Yes, Daddy. I won’t hold back. I’ll be a good slut for you.”
Fuck, hearing those dirty words coming from such innocent lips makes me almost come in my pants. I can feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock as it throbs, desperate for release.
“Be a good whore and come on Daddy’s face,” I tell her.
I fuck her faster with my fingers, curling them in just the right spot as I flick my tongue over her clit, before sucking it into my mouth. My actions soon overwhelm her, and now that she has my permission, it doesn’t take long for her orgasm to hit.
She cries out as her body trembles, her pussy walls clamping so tightly around my fingers, it’s almost painful. I have no choice but to keep my fingers still, but I gently flick my tongue over her clit, to help draw out the last sparks of her release.
Her body twitches and trembles beneath me as she whimpers and moans. I can hear the occasional, “Thank you, Daddy,” in between desperate gasps for air. I can’t help but smile as I watch this beautiful girl fall apart for me.
As her body relaxes and her face softens, she lays back against the cool kitchen island, letting out a soft sigh. When I feel her wall around me relax, I gently slide my fingers out of her soaked pussy.
She lets out a hiss that turns to a groan when I pull them free, watching as I clean my fingers of her juices with my tongue. Her eyes turn hungry the longer she stares at me.
“Please, Daddy. Will you fuck me now? I need you. I feel so empty now your fingers aren’t inside me.”
My stomach flutters like butterflies at the beautiful way she begs me, and for just a moment, I forget all good sense as I cup my hard length over my trousers, fully intent on giving her everything she wants.
It’s at that exact moment that a strange smell invades my senses, and I furrow my brow as I try to work out what it is. Courtney must have smelt it too, as she looks confused while she continues to sniff. Then suddenly her eyes go wide and she pushes herself up, trying to frantically jump off the island.
